(TOUCH LOVE)
“MIKA!”
Waking up from a trance as Yuna’s call shakes me out from a daze, I quickly smiled as the three of them signed a worry on their faces.
“We should bring her to the hospital.” Vince insisted that they two agreed, as Yuna sat beside me checking my pulse with a worried face for almost a split second, that I collapse in the middle of the still ongoing concern.
“I’m fine, I just felt dizzy that’s all, am okay now, you don’t need to worry.”
Hearing the crowd cheer from a near distance as the three of them drag me out of the stadium and into the concert hall clinic, I plead, protesting as I insist to stay. For I need to see him, to hear his voice, and to make him look at me before the time will tick its goodbye again.
“We shouldn’t agree to come with you to this conce
